Julius Caesar ; Antony and Cleopatra ; Troilus and CressidaBradbury, Agnew, and Company, 1867 |
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... Char . Lord Alexas , sweet Alexas , most any . thing Alexas , almost most absolute Alexas , where's the soothsayer that you praised so to the queen ? O , that I knew this husband , which , you say , must change his horns with garlands ...
... Char . Lord Alexas , sweet Alexas , most any . thing Alexas , almost most absolute Alexas , where's the soothsayer that you praised so to the queen ? O , that I knew this husband , which , you say , must change his horns with garlands ...
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... Char . O excellent ! I love long life better than figs . Sooth . You have seen and proved a fairer former fortune Than that which is to approach . Char . Then , belike my children shall have no names : pr'ythee , how many boys and ...
... Char . O excellent ! I love long life better than figs . Sooth . You have seen and proved a fairer former fortune Than that which is to approach . Char . Then , belike my children shall have no names : pr'ythee , how many boys and ...
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... Char . Well , if you were but an inch of fortune better than I , where would you choose it ? Iras . Not in my husband's nose . Char . Our worser thoughts heavens mend ! Alexas , -come , his fortune , his fortune ! -0 , let him marry a ...
... Char . Well , if you were but an inch of fortune better than I , where would you choose it ? Iras . Not in my husband's nose . Char . Our worser thoughts heavens mend ! Alexas , -come , his fortune , his fortune ! -0 , let him marry a ...
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... Char . , Sooth . , and Attendants . Mess . Fulvia thy wife first came into the field . Ant . Against my brother Lucius ? Mess . Ay : But soon that war had end , and the time's state Made friends of them , jointing their force ' gainst ...
... Char . , Sooth . , and Attendants . Mess . Fulvia thy wife first came into the field . Ant . Against my brother Lucius ? Mess . Ay : But soon that war had end , and the time's state Made friends of them , jointing their force ' gainst ...
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... Char . Madam , methinks , if you did love him dearly , You do not hold the method to enforce The like from him . Cleo . What should I do , I do not ? Char . In each thing give him way , cross him in nothing . Cleo . Thou teachest like a ...
... Char . Madam , methinks , if you did love him dearly , You do not hold the method to enforce The like from him . Cleo . What should I do , I do not ? Char . In each thing give him way , cross him in nothing . Cleo . Thou teachest like a ...
Palavras e frases frequentes
Achilles Æneas Agam Agamemnon Agrippa Ajax Alarum Alexas Antenor art thou bear blood brave brother Brutus Cæs Cæsar Calchas Casca Cassius Char Charmian Cinna Cleo Cleopatra Cres Cressid dear death Diomed DIOMEDES dost doth Egypt Enobarbus Enter ANTONY Eros Exeunt Exit eyes Farewell fear fight fool fortune friends give gods Grecian Greek Guard hand Hark hath hear heart heaven Hect Hector Helen hither honour Iras Julius Cæsar kiss lady Lepidus look lord LUCIUS madam Mark Antony matter Menelaus Mess Messala Nest Nestor night noble Octavius Pandarus Parthia Patr Patroclus Peace Pompey pr'ythee pray Priam queen Re-enter Roman Rome SCENE III.-The Sold soldier speak stand sweet sword tell tent thee Ther there's Thersites things thou art thou hast Titinius to-day Troilus Trojan Troy Ulyss What's word
Passagens conhecidas
Página 51 - And Caesar's spirit, ranging for revenge, With Ate by his side come hot from hell, Shall in these confines with a monarch's voice Cry 'Havoc,' and let slip the dogs of war; That this foul deed shall smell above the earth With carrion men, groaning for burial.
Página 245 - Office, and custom, in all line of order: And therefore is the glorious planet, Sol, In noble eminence enthron'd and spher'd Amidst the other; whose med'cinable eye Corrects the ill aspects of planets evil, And posts, like the commandment of a king, Sans check, to good and bad: But, when the planets, In evil mixture, to disorder wander, What plagues, and what portents?
Página 56 - But yesterday the word of Caesar might Have stood against the world ; now lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence. 0 masters, if I were disposed to stir Your hearts and minds to mutiny and rage, 1 should do Brutus wrong, and Cassius wrong, Who, you all know, are honourable men : I will not do them wrong ; I rather choose To wrong the dead, to wrong myself and you, Than I will wrong such honourable men.
Página 9 - Dar'st thou, Cassius, now Leap in with me into this angry flood, And swim to yonder point?" — Upon the word, Accoutred as I was, I plunged in, And bade him follow : so, indeed, he did, — The torrent roar'd ; and we did buffet it With lusty sinews ; throwing it aside And stemming it with hearts of controversy.
Página 71 - O Cassius, you are yoked with a lamb That carries anger as the flint bears fire: Who, much enforced, shows a hasty spark, And straight is cold again.
Página 75 - There is a tide in the affairs of men Which, taken at the flood, leads on to fortune; Omitted, all the voyage of their life Is bound in shallows and in miseries. On such a full sea are we now afloat; And we must take the current when it serves, Or lose our ventures.
Página 24 - I have not slept. Between the acting of a dreadful thing And the first motion, all the interim is Like a phantasma, or a hideous dream : The Genius and the mortal instruments Are then in council ; and the state of man, Like to a little kingdom, suffers then The nature of an insurrection.
Página 35 - Cowards die many times before their deaths ; The valiant never taste of death but once. Of all the wonders that I yet have heard, It seems to me most strange that men should fear; Seeing that death, a necessary end, Will come when it will come.
Página 55 - Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears ; I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The evil that men do lives after them ; The good is oft interred with their bones ; So let it be with Caesar.
Página 58 - Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us. O, now you weep, and I perceive you feel The dint of pity; these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what! weep you when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded ? Look you here, Here is himself, marr'd, as you see, with traitors.